MEDITATION
Tranquil
as leaves in flight
on a rainy winter
day … a brief moment of beauty,
now gone.
Black and White
In black and white we dream;
Old memories, in grey.
In bright color we live.
In black and white we wake;
To fire we greet the day.
Engrave new memories.
FOUNDATION
Basalt,
enduring long
into the dim eons
of faded, distant memory …
true love.
-Michael Kennon